| I’m rappin cuz I really need a friend
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| And not because I’m needin lots of bread
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| I’m trippin and I’m livin on the edge with you and me
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| I’m cold I’m really chilly cuz I’m fresh
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| They got me thinkin that I’m just a mess
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| You gimme all the money what’s the catch
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| I’m losing freedom
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| I’m loving the obvious
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| I’m lovin the obvious, cuz if I don’t
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| I’m lost cuz i’m all alone
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| Spend some money on a cellphone
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| Down the alley, I’m going home
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| You ruined me
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| The only way out is through my dreams
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| And you’re cruel to me
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| But none of this shh is new to me, is new to me
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| I’m the typa chick
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| Leave you all alone without encouragement
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| Keep a swift blade, I can pull it quick
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| Said you got played, well, I got split
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| Now my heart stays so divided
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| It’s a long day without your guidande
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| Outta my way, I confided
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| Now I just lay here crying
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| You ruined me
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| The only way out is through my dreams
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| And you’re cruel to me
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| But none of this shh is new to me, is new to me
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| You ruined me
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| The only way out is through my dreams
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| And you’re cruel to me
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| But none of this shh is new to me, is new to me |